"I'm taking it, I've been a vampire for a long time Elena and it's been a blast, but I would give it up in a second to be your husband, your partner and the father of your kids. " Never had Damon predicted there would be a day where he was willing to be human again, but then never had he expected to be loved by one Elena Gilbert.

You can't just take the cure for me

Of course she'd throw that in his face, wanting to continue this back and forth debate but he had been ready to end it now "that's what you and Stefan keep saying, but you're wrong" his intense and brilliant blues meeting her curious and dare he say hopeful brown orbs? "I can, I can take it for us, okay" vulnerability flashing in his eyes, because he rarely allowed himself to be open, but he was pulling out everything he had in order to convince her that he was ready for this, and that he wanted this. Placing his hands on her shoulders, lightly grasping her "because even if this all goes to hell, and I'm miserable and alone, the smallest chance of the perfect life with you is infinitely better, than an immortal one without you."

Yes I have rather died than be human, I rather die right now then spend a handful of years with you only to lose you when I'm too old, sick and miserable and you're still you. I rather die right now than spend my last final years remembering how good I had it and how happy I was because that's who I am Elena, and I'm not going to change.

Irony at its best and oh how the tables had turned because he had refused to take the damn cure so that he'd be free of the werewolf venom. Refused to slowly bit by bit grow old in age only to see his eternal beautiful still youthful as ever and eventually part ways with. Now here he stood on his own, no bite needed no need of healing, willing to be human so that he could finally start his life with Elena, and that's how much Elena had changed him, because he was willing to give up one love, for his true love, Elena.

"I know this Elena , I love you" he speaks with the utmost devotion "and I will love you until I take my last breath on this earth" seeing the tears welling in her eyes he fears she's about to let him down easy, but then she smiles at him and he can feel his heart resurrecting itself. Matching the small smile she wears as he lowers his head, closing the distance and pressing their lips tenderly together. The kiss between them being sealed with a promise, a promise that whatever may come after taking this cure they'll survive this, because they always survive.

Damon could feel the saltiness of her tears on his lips as they trailed down her cheek, luckily for him these were happy tears. Taking the pad of his thumb and lightly sweeping it along, brushing away her tears as their lips remained locked together. The once chaste and loving kiss becoming more passionate, but then again it's not all that surprising considering they've always been consumed by one another. Tracing his tongue along the seam of her lips, lightly nipping her bottom lip, asking for permission to enter, to which she grants. Their tongues entangling, intertwining as they participate in their usual erotic and passionate tango for dominance.

Drawing back so that Elena can catch her breath "Damon not here."

Smiling as she breathes deeply, showcasing the kiss that had just shared had literally taken her breath away "why not we're alone for the time being."

"Jo and Alaric are going to getting married in here soon."

Pulling her impossibly close "we aren't in a church" he reasons, connecting their mouths again, kissing her with more passion.

"Mmm" breaking the kiss as she settles her hand against his chest "not here" she whispers again "we've been known for getting interrupted lets change that" offering him a smile.

"You raise a good point this cock-blocking is starting to become quite the nuisance" grabbing her hand, lifting it to his lips and pressing his lips to each of her knuckles. "Let's go" leading her to the doors not able to stop him from capturing her lips into another kiss, fusing their lips together as they push through the doors, stumbling outside all the while keeping their lips locked together.

Not wanting to waste a precious moment Damon scoops her up into his arms, carrying her bridal style and making sure the coast is clear before dashing off, darting to the opposite direction of the other barn, and once they enter he sets her down "I might as well enjoy the last perks of being a vampire" he teases.

The heat of the moment breaking as Elena hears Damon's words, and even though she knows he's teasing she can't help but question it "Damon."

Pinning her against the walls, his hands weaving through her chocolate tresses enjoying the soft and silky feel of it beneath his fingers, grabbing a fistful of hair and pulling it back so that her mouth points upward. "For over a century being a vampire is the only thing I've known, but you have given me so much more than that. You've given me the ability to hope and dream again, and in all those hopes and dreams you're there and guess what I'm right there with you…..I'm in Elena, I'm all in." Not giving her another say in the matter his tongue penetrating her lips before drawing back and delivering hot open mouth kisses down the side of her neck.

Elena's hands moving to grip Damon's shoulders for support, holding onto him as a small moan escapes her lips. Suddenly feeling grabbed as he squeezes her ass, lifting her against the wall to which she automatically hitches her legs around his waist. Powerful hands moving all over her body, keeping her pinned to the wall and it almost feels as if he wants to feel every inch of her all at once. "Damon" she moans out "we-we need to go up one more level" it was all open in here, she assumed this is where they'd drive the tractors through, there was a large wide open door that anyone could walk or rather see through "hayloft" she mangers to say as his mouth continues to leave a blazing trail down the column of her throat.

Groaning against her neck, halting for a moment "you're slowly killing me" he whispers, placing a single kiss on her lips, mouth lingering for a moment as he sets her gently back onto the ground.

Fire burning through her entire body at his every touch and kiss, passion and lust mirroring in both of their gazes as she laces her arms around his neck "take me upstairs and I'll kill you in the best of ways" she huskily whispers. Her heels giving her that extra level so that she can capture his bottom lip, giving it a playful tug and then drawing back from him and slowly making her way up the stairs as she kicks off her heels.

It was official she was torturing him in the best and cruelest way possible, Damon's lust filled and entranced blues following her as she makes her way up the stairs, watching his breath taking angel move with such grace. The sight of her alone to make him immobile.

"Are you coming?"

Elena's voice ringing from upstairs causing him to immediately snap from his thoughts, practically bounding up the stairs and making his way over to her, their gazes never once breaking as they advance towards the other, both of them looking as if they were about to explode between of the want, need and desire they were holding towards each other. "Not yet, but you soon will be" smirk present as ever at his cheeky statement, before his tone lowers "come here Elena" he huskily whispers, his voice soft as silk.

Whether she's human or not he can't tell with how fast she's in his arms, crushing herself against him as their mouths meet with fervor, Damon's tongue thrusting, parting her lips and driving his tongue inside, letting his hands roam up and down her back. Fingers grasping and gripping handfuls of the material of her dress half tempted to just shred the dress completely.

Breaking the kiss, keeping her forehead resting against his "I know what you're thinking and the answer is no" reading his thoughts "you are not allowed to rip this dress Damon" seeing him roll his eyes as she smacks his chest "I mean it."

Eyes fierce as ever, nodding his head in understanding "then I want to slow down" he whispers "I don't want this rushed….I want to enjoy every second of this" of course he wanted to ravish her but most likely tonight would be his last night of being a vampire. "Every second of you" his hands moving slowly up her arms to the top of her shoulders were they rested for a moment. "One of the perks of being a vampire is senses are heightened….I want to feel every part of you." Seductively brushing along her skin with the tips of his fingers, moving so that he can grip the straps of her dress "don't worry I'll behave" he promises and in one fluid motion he's peeling the dress right off her and letting it fall to her feet.

Elena now standing there, inches away from him in nothing but her lace panties, releasing a soft groan, almost sounding as if he's suddenly in pain as his eyes roam her delicious and goddess like body "you're not wearing a bra."

Elena's knees almost giving out, his gaze alone enough for her to feel the ache between her legs "how very observant of you" biting her lip as she feels Damon's hand gently cup her breast.

It wasn't as if this was their first time together, but even now he still seemed to marvel in the way that her breast fit into his hand, as if her breasts were made for his hands alone. "You're so perfect Elena" he whispers, massaging each breast, grinning as he feels her arch herself back more so that she can push more of herself into his hands. Rubbing the pad of his thumb along her pebbled nipples, feeling his mouth water at just the sight of her hardened peeks causing him to lower his head, opening his mouth and fastening his lips around her right nipple. Taking his tongue and swirling it around, around and around her nipple, taking great pleasure in the way she mewls against him.

Hands gripping into Damon's raven locks, practically tugging against his scalp, drawing him forward so that he's forced to look at her, seeing the questioning gaze in his expression "you're wearing too much clothes."

The comment causing his signature smirk to immediately curl on his lips "well we can change that" kicking off his dress shoes, pulling off his socks as Elena makes quick work of pushing off his jacket. "Careful now" he taunts, her fingers moving to undo his tie, and he can't help but chuckle hearing her curse under her breath as she fumbles with it. "Someone is impatient" he mocks assisting her, and if it was up to him he'd tear it right apart, but considering he is the best man it's probably best to look the part. Instead he settles for the old fashioned way, untying it, and once Elena gets the chance she snatches it from his hold and tosses it clear across the room. As Elena reaches for the collar of his shirt Damon places his hands over hers "how about you work on the pants, you have a tendency of ripping my shirts, and I don't think Ric would approve of me looking like a Chip & Dale, don't want to upstage the groom" he teased, bowing his head down and pressing a tender kiss to her knuckle.

"I also don't want anyone mainly women ogling you" she says, pulling his belt through the loops and whipping it across the loft as Damon unbuttons his white dress shirt. While Damon works on carefully unbuttoning his shirt Elena's nimble fingers get to work on undoing the button of his black slacks, eagerly pushing them off and releasing an almost growl that he's actually wearing boxers for a change "what happened to going commando?"

With his shirt now completely unbuttoned he pushes it off his shoulders, revealing his broad and sculpted chest "I figured since this is a wedding and all I'd be formal and classy in every way" he smoothly states as he gives her a toothy grin.

Elena's gaze lowering, appreciating the treasure trail as she follows it lower frustrated that the rest of prize is being concealed within his boxers "you looked very handsome by the way" flicking her warm brown eyes to meet his brilliant blues.

Taking a step forward so that they were standing chest to chest, feeling her breasts come into contact with his chest, bending down and latching his mouth upon her neck "and you looked very stunning" his lips trailing hot kisses up under her ear "vampire or not you will always have the ability to steal my breath away." Taking his tongue, finding the sensitive spot right behind her lobe before latching onto the shell of her ear, taking it between his teeth and sucking against it. "Now where did I last leave off" lips trailing down her chest "I think right here" circling this time her left nipple with his tongue, relishing in the way that it immediately buds beneath his tongue, demanding more of his attention to which he happily gives. Damon's mouth latching greedily onto her nipple biting, licking, sucking and tugging against it with his blunt teeth "mmm" humming in approval as he continues to devote his attention to her marvelous breasts.

Though Damon wanted nothing more than to ravish her he was taking his time, appreciating every god given part of her. Worshiping at her very alter, tending to both of her breasts because he didn't want to leave one out. If his lips were attached and sucking one nipple then his hands was busy tweaking, pinching, pulling and playing with the other, not leaving them high and dry. Elena's mewls of pleasure causing Damon to smile against her breast, growling as she like a cat in heat rubs up against him causing Damon's eyes to instantly roll in the back of his head, enjoying the delicious friction they were creating for each other. Needing to hear more of the mouth-watering sounds she has to offer he ups his methods now pushing both of her breasts together, creating the most delectable form of cleavage. Damon's mouth salivating at just the sight of her nipples pressed together, his hungry mouth opening wider so that he's able to take both nipples into his awaiting mouth, and like a hungry man finally being blessed with food in front of him he feasts upon them.

"Da-Damon" needing him to help her with the ache between her legs "please" she's practically pleading, and the crazy thing is he hasn't even started, and already she's about to fall over the edge.

Detaching his mouth causing a pop to echo at the suction he had created he steps back from her, glancing around until he spots a black throw blanket, walking over to it he shakes it out a couple of times, inspecting it and seeing that there isn't anything to flinch over. Draping it over a patch of hay "we're literally about to take a roll in the hay" he sheepishly admits "I'm trying to make this as romantic as I possibly can."

Touched by the gesture before walking over to him and framing his face in her hands, brown meeting a beautiful shade of blue "I don't need romance Damon" stroking the side of his cheek "I just need you."

More than happy to give her just that he gathers her into his arms, lifting her and carrying him over towards the make shift bed he had created for them. Damon's mouth connecting with her as he carefully lowers her down, treating her as if she's the most precious thing in the world, and in Damon's eyes she is. Cradling her against his powerful body, his hands roaming her back while his tongue drives itself deeply into the contours of her mouth, tasting her, holding back the growl as the hard bulge beneath his boxers feels her soaked panties.

Breaking the kiss so that he can look at her, his eyes devouring her breasts, and pink nipples that were once again stiff and aching for him resulting in him lowering his mouth and kissing the center of her chest. "I've missed you Elena" he huskily states as he adorns kisses across her body "even without your memories we were still able to find our way back to each other" his voice heavy "but I missed you…..I missed the fire that would reflect in your eyes as my cock teased against your pussy" his voice erotic as ever, lips finding her sensitive nipple and drawing it into his hungry mouth.

An intense pleasure coursing through her body as his expert tongue lapped over the hardened peeks of her breasts "I missed you too Damon….all of you" writhing and moaning in pleasure at his very touch.

His head rising so that he can look up at her, cupping each of her breasts with his hands, delicately thumbing her nipples "I missed our bodies joining together, becoming one and sharing the pleasure of recalling each moment that we had shared together" hands gently cupping the mound over her panties. Eyes growing wide at how wet she is, allowing his full senses to take over as her scent surrounds him. "These definitely have to go"

"Take them off then"

The urge to smile there, but he withholds it knowing she's about to lose it as he takes his time "I told you we are taking this slow" running his hands along her mile long legs, trailing them up her thigh and continuing his teasing assault running his palms up along her legs. Fingers playing with the fabric of her panties "you are a woman to be worshiped Elena Gilbert" starting to slither himself down delivering hot and wet open mouthed kisses to each patch of skin that he passes "and I plan on worshiping you in every way possible" pressing a feather light kiss to the inside of her thigh and letting his teeth graze against her flesh.

Growling in disapproval that Damon was going slowly "slow and steady doesn't always win the ra-race" she breathes wanting his mouth to get where she longed for it to be.

"Slow and steady will make you come undone on my tongue" taking the fabric of her panties between his teeth, and tortuously dragging them down her legs. Damon's cobalt hues remaining locked on her as he does this, watching as Elena lifts her head for a brief moment, eyes meeting his "Damon please" she whispers as her head falls back down onto the blanket.

"All in good time beautiful" grasping onto the material of her panties, helping him along the way, pulling them down until she's completely bare to him causing his hungry eyes to appreciate her pussy before him "see good time" sending her an impish smirk and then blowing against her sex.

Moaning in appreciation and gratitude that he had finally been able to remove her panties which meant she was closer to getting what she desperately craves. Watching as Damon lifts the sopping wet piece of lace to his nose, inhaling it, the sight alone enough to make her shudder in pleasure.

The scent of Elena's arousal heavenly as ever, embedding this scent into his memory, because once he'd turn human he would no longer have the pleasure of such a strong sense in smell, settling the elastic on his ring finger before twirling it as it flies off and lands in the hay somewhere. Damon's hands once again making their way down her goddess like, oh who is he kidding she can give the goddess a run for their money hands caressing her arms, breasts, belly and thighs before taking hold of her legs and prying them more open to him. Now revealing her throbbing pussy to his lust filled gaze

The last time Damon and she had sex they had both been vampires, but now she was human and her nerves were high as ever along with the racing of her very heart.

Damon's enhanced hearing catching the sound of Elena's racing pulse causing him to rub his hand over her toned stomach "relax baby" dipping his head down towards her hot core and once again inhaling her "you smell absolutely delicious "good enough to eat" he cheekily supplies.

Now that she's human again she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks "oh god."

"Actually" taking his finger, tracing it down her slit "it's Damon" and even with her not looking at him he knows she knows that he's smirk by the comment "but considering that's the mantra you'll be using soon I suppose it will suffice" tracing her folds and mentally mapping out each new precious piece of flesh waiting for him.

"So-someone is overly confident" oh who is she kidding he had every right to be and she knew shortly he would prove just that.

"You're right I'm giving a glowing resume but not actually showcasing my skills" his finger now moving to her dripping pussy, peeling back her slick folds so that she's exposed to him completely. One finger running against the top of her slit starting to make it journey downward.

"Mmm" all he was doing so far was touching her, his mouth hadn't even touched the place she desired, and already she seemed to be giving into his ministrations.

Slowly moving his hand over her exposed clit, caressing the wet opening of her pussy, eyes remaining trained on her, laying naked, panting as he watched her try to control her breathing. Damon's hands tender, but demanding knowing just the right way to touch her, slowly he moves up and down along the outside of her sheath. Watching as she shudders knowing she's expecting him to push a digit in, but instead he moves her finger back up, her sweet juices running from his fingers to now press firmly against her clit.

"Please Damon" she knows it's no use, he won't give her what she wants, not until she's ready I am ready but he's stubborn and he's always been one for foreplay bastard moaning as his middle fingers slowly circles her swollen nub talented bastard.

"I love seeing you like this" moving his free hand up to her breast in a parallel motion "watching you wither beneath me" circling her nipple with is thumb and plucking it between his fingers. "Seeing you in such an exposed state" his hands moving skillfully over her soft and naked flesh "trusting me" now replacing his hand with his mouth taking her nipple between his teeth and sucking greedily against it as he positions himself between her open legs.

Damon's mouth that had been lavishing her nipple in attention now moving and pressing a gentle kiss against it, and that's what amazed her because one minute he could be affectionate as ever and the next completely dominate, but no matter what he was he always had the ability to turn her on. Hard calloused fingers still continuing to envelop in the folds of her pussy "I need you" she hisses, pleased that he's actually listening as he slides one digit inside her tight cunt, and just as expected she lifts her head to see that his gaze is locked on her. Those captivating and mysterious blues alone having enough power to make her cum if he wanted "Damon" rocking against his finger and gripping it with her inner muscles.

Moving up so that he can press a soft kiss to her lips "soon" he promises against her lips before his mouth journeys back down her body sucking and kissing everything in his path.

"Pl-please keep good on that promise" his tongue bathing her as she tries everything in her power not to explode.

"I always keep my promises" trailing kisses up her inner thigh taking his tongue and dragging it over her delicious clit while his hands part her open even more, and by this action it gives his eager and greedy mouth more of a chance to explore. Circling her clit with his mouth and then taking her little nub between his teeth and sucking softly against it.

The action alone causing Elena to desperately grip at the blanket "fuck" she hisses out as he continues to make love to her pussy with his very talented and magical tongue.

"I will never tire of your taste Lena" he moans as his lips caress her slick pink tissue.

The feeling of Damon's tongue on her most intimate of places causing her to see stars, and at this point in time she's lost the ability to form actual sentences only responding in a chorus of moans. Hooking her ankles behind his back practically yanking him closer towards her as she pushes her heels against his back.

With Elena thrusting her hips upward "that's another thing I've missed how even without words we are able to communicate with each other" spreading her outer lips wider for his eager tongue as he flattens his tongue and slides it from the opening of her sweet entrance and dragging it all the way down to her oh so very throbbing clit.

As if on autopilot her hips violently jerk up under his mouth, hands slamming into the straw and fisting her fingers around it "ugh" eyes tightly closing "more…..I need more."

Elena's head thrashing causing her to collect some straw in her hair once again proving that they are literally rolling around in the hay. "Yes Mam" adding a southern drawl to it as his cool breath teases against her as he repeats the previous action a couple of more times, dragging his very willing tongue along her clit. "How's this" already knowing the answer taking the tip of his tongue and circling it over her bundle of nerves.

"Good" her hips rocking on their own accord "so good" bolts of pleasure shooting through her "more…more" she half pleads and half growls.

Never being one to say no to her he drives his tongue deeper into her heated confines, relishing in the way she is mewling against him. Tongue flicking out and slicing itself into her tight inner walls, taking his nose and rubbing it against her little bundle of nerves in a taunting motion.

Every sensitive spot she had Damon knew, everything around her fading away and the only thing that she could see was Damon's mouth against her pussy "Damon…I-I'm going to."

Tasting her release on the tip of his tongue "I know baby, let go, cum for me I want to drown in your taste" his tongue entering her as he uses vampire speed to flick rapidly against her clit with his thumb.

The blunt statement alone being enough for her to be sent over the edge , the throbbing in her pussy tearing through her body and she half fears she's about to scream which probably wouldn't be best at a wedding filled with vampires. Elena's body convulsing, mouth opening and just as she's about to release her pleasure Damon's mouth covers her, swallowing her cries as she rides out her orgasm in pleasure.

Their lips remaining fused together, holding her against him as her small frame shakes against him. If it wasn't for a chance of an audience he'd still be feasting on her pussy. Just the thought of having her juices bursting into his mouth enough to cause him to grunt in pain at the bulge wanting to be free from his boxers. As Elena rides out her orgasm Damon removes his lips from hers and presses soft kisses on her closed lids, each of her cheeks, her temple, down her leg and ending at her lips again in a loving kiss.

Bit by bit Elena slowly returned from her high, still unsure of her surroundings until seeing the hay surrounding them. Starting to come back from her euphoric haze as she sees Damon now rising to his feet, boxers pooled at his feet and staring at her in hunger causing Elena's gaze to lower being greeted to that proof of hunger now on full display. Elena's appreciative yet fearful gaze widening at the sight of his erection that has sprung to life.

Damon seeing a look of fear reflecting in her eyes as he raises his brow sinking down so that he can kneel in front of her "whats wrong?"

Bringing herself into a sitting position so that she can look at him "you're big."

Well he hadn't expected that "well thank you" he says with a Cheshire cat smirk.

"Damon"

"What" obviously confused about the situation "you never complained before" he points out.

"I was a vampire before" she whispers as her cheeks once again redden.

Suddenly realization dawning on him "oh" gently he pushes her down so that she's laying down once again "I told you that we are going to take this slow and we will" he reassures her now hovering above her. Taking his hand and cupping her bare sex, caressing it with the tips of his fingers "considering you're a screamer I couldn't swallow your cum like originally planned" he teases "which means you are incredibly wet."

Eyes meeting his as he remains above her, sucking in a nervous breath ""just please go slow."

In some ironic and odd way this felt as if it was their first time, when they had first made love both had been vampires so pain for them was next to nothing, but now Elena was human again which meant he needed to take it easy. He wouldn't treat her like glass, because she was stronger than that, but he would be careful of his movements. "I promise you Lena I will" his fingers gliding across her, working her over and listening to the moan that slips past her lips "trust me."

Pleasure starting to course through her "I do."

Slipping his digit inside of her, her wetness making it easy to probe her before adding another digit and filling and stretching her pussy completely, slipping his digits in and out of her for a few moments before removing them all together.

Elena's eyes opening to see that Damon was now nestled between her legs, his face inches from hers as his hand stroked her cheek, dipping his head down, pressing a lasting and lingering kiss to her lips.

More than anything he wanted this, but he wasn't going to subject Elena to this if she didn't feel ready, she had just turned human again maybe she needed time to adjust "Elena" he whispers about to tell her that they don't need to do this.

"No" already knowing what he's about to say and he calls himself selfish wrapping her hands around his neck, drawing him more against her as his weight comes upon her. Being beneath him as she feels his powerful body over hers "I want this Damon" she passionately states before she allows him to see the love and adoration she holds for him reflecting in her eyes "make love to me."

Hesitating, but seeing that she was ready he positions himself at her slick entrance, not yet moving as he waits for her to give him the go ahead, but instead he feels her pull his head down, their mouths connecting as he pushes his cock into her in one fluid and quick motion. Moaning against her mouth as their lips mash together, their flesh coming in contact with each other, skin to skin and after a couple of seconds his eyes open making sure that she's alright.

Wanting to bite his shoulder to keep her from crying out as he enters her, but his mouth silencing her as he swallows her cries. Elena's fingers moving to his shoulders as her nails dig into his flesh, fuck it had hurt, he seemed bigger than usual, but she knew that was impossible. The pain slowly fading away now replaced by the pleasure of being filled by him, staring into his eyes, and she half wonders what is more penetrating his gaze or his thick cock that was waiting to move inside of her.

No longer was there pain, or hesitance as they both got swept into that all too familiar consuming current. Damon and Elena's eyeing remaining locked on each other as he starts to move against her. Elena relishing in the fact that she was back in his arms again, and Damon relishing in the feeling of filling her, finally inside her I'm home never wanting to leave. Bringing his forearms to rest on the makeshift hay bed, his mouth giving her a fervent kiss before taking the back of her head in one hand, holding her face in place, inches from his as he began to thrust more into her. The two of them gazing at one another as he uses his free hand seeking out her breast and using his thumb and index finger to tweak her nipple.

Elena was trying her very hardest to keep her eyes locked on him, but each new thrust made the pleasure she was feeling intensify. Though her eyes were tempted to close she fought with herself to keep her eyes locked on him, losing herself in his all telling baby blues that were looking at her with such ferocity it seemed to match the forcefulness of his cock that right now was plunging into her so deeply that she had thought she might rip. Of course Elena trusted Damon, he knew what he was doing oh boy does he know moaning as he increases his tempo, their moans mixing together coming off as wild animals in heat. Sweat pouring down her body as he continues to move in and out of her "it feels so good."

"So good" he grunts in pleasure, hands now gripping at her hips but not too rough to bruise her "Lena" her name escaping his lips, relishing in the pleasure of being seethed inside of her, but reminding himself to be careful with his movements "I've missed you" he says between clenched teeth. Rocking his hips slowly against hers, their movements with each other matching perfectly "so much" his hand reaching out and interlacing his fingers with hers.

Even now it amazed Elena with the way their bodies fit each other as if they had been made for each other alone. Their moans, growls and whimpers mixing together in a delicious and erotic sound as they echoed along the hayloft walls. "I missed you too, more than you know."

Damon's forehead pressing against her, their flesh entangled together to the point where you wouldn't be able to tell were one body began and the other one ended, because they were so entrapped with each other. "Trust me I know" dipping his head down, lips seeking hers as he pours his entire heart and soul into this single kiss.

Today they had made a promise to start a new life together, a human life and in some way this was their first time, because this had been a first for them, and there would be many firsts after this. Like being able to make love to Elena as a human I certainly will miss the stamina though he thinks to himself enjoying the fact that he doesn't need to stop and take a break after their love sessions. Then again it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world, it would only prove that they had exhausted each other and were now taking a few moments to catch their breath before starting back up again.

The free hand that hadn't been intertwined with Damon moving to rest on his shoulder blade, drawing him even closer if it's possible. Sucking at his lower lip and then trailing her lips from his mouth to the corner of his jaw by his ear "Damon" sucking a quick but unfortunately fading bruise on his jaw.

That would all change though because as a human he'd no longer heal that fast, and she'd be able to leave marks, her marks on him, for the entire world to see so that they would know he belonged to her and only her.

Lips moving on their own accord, operating as one, Elena's tight walls contracting against his cock causing Damon to groan "Elena" continuing to rock his hips with each new thrust that he delivers "fuck you feel so good….so tight."

Pressing a trail of hot and rough kisses along Damon's jaw, taking his flesh between her teeth and sucking against it pleased as she hears his groans of approval. The soles of Elena's feet digging into the back of his thighs, catching his earlobe and nipping at it. "Yes, I love having you inside of me."

Eyes rolling into the back of his head at her unrelenting sucking "fuck Lena" gripping her hips as he pumps himself furiously and deeply into her hot core "I love being inside of you….the rest of the doom and gloom fades away" gritting his teeth together "the word disappearing and it's just us" taking their interlocked hands, dragging them to her heated confines "just as its meant to be" taking their fingers and flicking them rapidly against her clit.

"Always" she whispers, the pleasure suddenly too much for her, feeling everything building up inside of her as her breathing quickened now full out panting.

Continuing to flick against her clit, tempting and coaxing her to release "cum for me Elena" he huskily states.

Harder, deeper and faster thrusts pushing Elena over the edge, meeting every sharp thrust of Damon's hips with her own, feeling their adjoined hands now flicking rapidly against her clit causing her body to arch up. Finger nails digging into Damon's back, practically scraping them against his flesh, the fire building inside of her belly, her eyes falling closed letting herself float away to find that much deserved release. Head tossed back, walls clenching around his cock as she's greeted to a white light.

Pain is pleasure and vampire or not Elena seemed to always have a habit of slicing her fingernails through his skin, but he never minded. As a human he might hiss out in pain, but he'd gladly wear her mark. Wanting to show the indentations, smirking smugly to slyly tell the world 'yeah I had mind blowing sex, how was your day.' Seeing Elena closing her eyes "Elena look at me" he commands as Elena forces her eyes meeting his strong gaze "right here" pointing at his eyes with his two fingers "I want you to look at me as you cum, because watching you cum undone, falling at the seams and letting yourself go completely is by far the most beautiful sight I'll witness."

Their eyes remaining locked on one another, the promise of tomorrow and more so a future reflecting in both of them. Staring into the others eyes knowing life would never be the same, and yes they'd face their usual bumps in the road, but they'd survive it, like they always do. Damon pulling out of Elena once more before delivering one last powerful thrust which is enough to make her body go absolutely wild "oh god Damon I'm cuming" shaking beneath him and allowing herself to be taken to heaven and back.

The sight of her coming undone, watching as her body succumbs to him completely and the way her pussy muscles clench onto his cock is enough to make bring him to his peek. "E-Elena" pleasure hitting him harder than ever as he recites her name over and over again, releasing himself inside of her.

The world falling down around the both of them, but nothing else mattering at that moment. Paying no mind to what was happening outside or wondering if anyone had been listening in on them, because there was just Damon and Elena.

A stray tear rolling down Elena's cheek but not because she's sad, actually it's quite the opposite as she lets the intensity and greatness of the moment they had just shared sink in. The last of their tremors running through them as they continue to hold onto one another before Damon finally pulls out of her, lifting her against him, chuckling as he sits back against the hay and cradles her face to his chest.

Smiling as she feels his lips tenderly press a kiss atop her head as she settles against his body "why are you laughing?"

"We literally just rolled around in the hay" his hand moving to her hair as his fingers pluck pieces of straw from out of her hair "and you have it in your hair" he says with a smile.

"Really" frowning but smiling none the less as she runs her fingers through her hairs trying to at least fix it "I must look like a mess."

"You're beautiful" he whispers, and he's not saying it to gain brownie points or cheer her up, he's saying it because he means it. Gazing down at her with a loving smile.

"You already got the sex" she teases "no need to suck up" not able to hide her smile as she presses her lips to his chest.

Carefully he rolls them over so that they are now laying on their sides, face to face "I'm not sucking up Elena" taking his hand and softly stroking her cheek "in my eyes you are beautiful in every way, and that is something that will never be tainted."

Blinking her eyes to keep the tears from wanting to spill at his tender admission "neither will my love for you Damon."

"I love you"

"I love you too"

Drawing her back into his arms, her head lying on his chest as he wraps his arms around her. They were together, and that's all that mattered. Gaze glancing out of the hayloft window to see that the sun was slowly starting to set, bathing in their afterglow of making love.

They remained nestled together, Damon soothed by the sound of Elena's heart beat ringing in his ears, something he thought he'd never hear again, something he'd soon be possessing. A comfortable silence between the two of them as their fingers interlaced with each other, before Damon decides to break the silence earning him a swat in the chest.

"Ready for round two?"